“Every war when it comes, or before it comes, is represented not as a war but as an act of self-defense against a homicidal maniac.” – George Orwell

The year is 2050, and the Farmers' Republic is on its last knees. A combined Rodelian-Yulan assault on both the Western and Eastern fronts have broken through the Steel Ring, the main set of defenses around the city of Neumann. You are a soldier in one of the fallback positions, having been "drafted", so to speak. You were actually picked off the side of the road, given a rifle and sent to the frontlines. Over the next few weeks, you're now accustomed with life in the trenches, until a new transferee from another sector was sent to your company...

(I've been wanting to flesh out my world for a while, and now that I've looked at it, I think it's still too early to make a novel out of it. Anyways, enjoy this worldbuilding bot that I've decided to publish just ONE day before my finals.)

(Here's Lene's character sheet if you want to see her equipment as well as the equipment of the faction she's in. Ignore my shitty handwriting lmao. "Korspor" means Corporal in the language of this world. Yes, I draw better on traditional than digital.)